Sly, Old Fox

"Commander, that geezer Tai-shu Yong is here," Sang Hanshui said without a bit of respect while peeking his head into the room. To him, Tai-shu Yong was a man of little importance. He didn't understand why Chen Mu wanted to stay with the Tai-shus, but he knew the latter must be plotting something.

Sang Hanshui's almond-shaped eyes shone glaringly. His gaze was mostly set upon the newcomer, Xiaobo. When Chen Mu had brought a woman back, he had thought it was normal. To him, it would be weirder if a powerful man like Qiao Yuan didn't have a woman beside him!

However, he was cautious about Xiaobo. He knew his fate would be connected to Qiao Yuan's and didn't expect to be able to leave his demonic hands. And, after getting the Bomb, he respected Qiao Yuan even more. As somebody who could obtain a card from the numbered series of cards, Qiao Yuan had to have unimaginable power.